Chapter 371 - 371: My successor (1) (2/2)

”I will make you strong…. Strong enough to protect everything I own! ;Strong enough to protect everything I care about!” Derik's eyes were like bottomless pits when gazing at Blink in the eye.

After saying this, he turned his attention to the other sect members, waiting to see who would come up and challenge his decision but after a minute of silence, it seemed no one dared to speak up.

”Good… As for the five of you” Derik turned his attention to Dimitris and the others, but this time the anger boiling in his heart was gone, the aura suppression on Blake was gone too but that didn't stop these people from feeling afraid.

”Just like I had my three demon commanders… You five will become the five demon commanders, you will only answer to Blink” Derik said.

With that done, Derik didn't even wait for anyone to reply, he simply vanished alongside Blink, his undead generals, and his three demon commanders, leaving a crowd of terrified and astonished people behind.

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Making his way into his dark underground chamber with Kira, Kin, Kuen, his undead commanders, and Blink, Derik was informed of an unexpected visitor. Even though he could literarily smell her, he just refused to speak to her since they have never been on good terms for a while now.

”Wait here,” Derik said as he walked into his personal cultivation chamber only to meet the former elf representative standing alone in the dark room.

Even though it was dark, he could see her clearly, starting from her long smooth blond hair and smooth light-colored skin. Elsa wore a tight-fitting green gown which revealed her curves and large bouncy chests.

”You were the last person I expected to meet here” Derik snapped his fingers and green flames escaped from his body lighting all the torches in the room.

Waving his hand, he was consumed by a pillar of green flames and it dispersed, Derik's black sleeveless mage attire was gone. He was currently putting on black trousers and no shirt. His blazing green eyes were like piercing daggers, stabbing into Elsa's soul.

At first, Elsa felt Derik was charmed by her beauty but when she got to look at it even closer, she realized those eyes were dead, void of any emotion. She had taken her time to prepare for this meeting, hoping to arouse some old feelings Derik had once nurtured for her but after what she just saw. It became clear to her that Derik felt nothing.